User blog comment:Princess of Mousetheives/Creatures of the East RPG/@comment-39940417-20190807080315/@comment-39940417-20190808053327

Treben gulped, his headspikes rattling with fear and anticipation. Auzre leaned over the parapet, gazing into the distance at the faint reddish glow.

He peared further, and a tone of relief came into his voice as he spoke.

"Falkin, ge' over 'ere! We're saved, mate!"

Slowly the reason for Auzre's elation marched into veiw.

It was woodlanders, hundreds of them. Each carried a burning torch. Auzre laughed aloud.

"They still r'member th' Redwall Emergency signal, after all these years! Well I'll be, mate!"